Crazy Transmitting Techniques, Instantly Ascended to Immortal Emperor, the Sect Master's Persona Crumbled

(Fast-paced story, exciting from start to finish, no need to overthink.) Gu Changqing, a nominal disciple of the Qingyun Sect, wakes up and realizes he has been reborn. With only three months left ...

Chapter 232 Smash Them All

A moment later, Gu Changqing led the two men to a vast, desolate mountain outside.

Looking around, this mountain is huge, incredibly huge; you'd be able to imagine someone dying there without anyone noticing.

While the other two weren't paying attention, Gu Changqing slapped them on the shoulder. With a crack, their shoulders were dislocated, like fragile bricks shattered into pieces. The two screamed hysterically, but before they could even scream twice, Gu Changqing struck again, slapping their other shoulders hard once more.

In an instant, only the torsos of the two men remained. Their shoulders were smashed to pieces, becoming a jumbled mess, like shards of glass scattered on the ground. Then, the two men plummeted to the ground below, exploding into clouds of blood mist.

The power of an Immortal Emperor is far beyond what these two can withstand. You must know that although the Great Emperor level is already strong enough, it is still like an ant on the ground when facing an Immortal Emperor, extremely insignificant.

After killing the two men, Gu Changqing smiled coldly. Since he had already obtained the intelligence, there was naturally no need to keep them alive. Otherwise, they would only be causing trouble for him. Needless to say, anyone who caused trouble for him was a fool. Gu Changqing did not consider himself a fool. He would kill them if he could, without any mercy, and was decisive in his killing.

After dealing with the two men, Gu Changqing quickly fled, and soon flew more than 108,000 li away. He then flew another 108,000 li, a total of more than 200,000 kilometers, before finally stopping in place.

A group of blue-robed cultivators were gathered here. Each of them was dressed in a dignified and extraordinary manner, looking incredibly respectable. In particular, some of the white-robed men were dressed in flamboyant attire, their faces so white that they looked as if they had applied powder, which was disgusting.

Changqing didn't understand what these people were doing, but he was also somewhat interested in joining in the fun, so he went over.

As they got closer, they could see that the group of people seemed to be discussing something, talking animatedly. Everyone's face was filled with excitement. They wondered what happy thing had happened to make them so excited, as if they had been drinking.

Changqing, not bothering with such details, waved his hand and asked, "What is it that makes you all so happy? Has some earth-shattering event occurred? If there really is, you must include me, Gu, since I don't want to be left behind, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell into dead silence.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering where this unexpected man had come from.

But you can tell at a glance that he's definitely a busybody.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so eager to join.

"Well, to be honest, we are indeed discussing some very happy events, but you don't need to join us. We don't welcome you."

Suddenly, a man in black stepped out from the crowd, spat on the ground, and said in a cold voice.

oh?

Changqing's expression hardened, and he became somewhat displeased. He asked in a deep voice, "Are you serious? I wonder what good news you have learned? I would feel uncomfortable if you didn't include me."

At this moment, a woman in white stepped forward and said calmly, "Third Brother, this young master doesn't seem like a bad person. Why don't we take him with us? That way, if we encounter danger, one more person means one more force. What do you think?"

The man in black sneered, "What use is a young man with no cultivation? Although many hands make light work, it makes no difference whether there is one more ant or one less ant."

The woman in white retorted, "That's true, but I think it's a stroke of luck for this young master to meet him. Why don't we take him along, Elder? What do you think?"

An old man nearby said, "I don't care, but if this weak white-robed man really goes, and something happens to us, we won't be able to take care of ourselves. Then you can't blame us for not lending a helping hand."

“Okay, no problem,” Gu Changqing said directly.

He could vaguely make out what these people were saying: there was something dangerous going on. If successful, they would reap enormous benefits, but the danger was also great.